Eat my fucking dirty ass you son of a bitch, lick it, taste all my nasty ass flavors. Damn, that feels so fucking sexy. Ram your fucking tongue in t...ere so far you can taste what I had for lunch. Yeah, that’s it, get nasty you fucking pig, tell me how much you love digging in my hot, brown hole. What sort of fucking pervert gets off on eating a woman’s nasty, hot, dirty, sweaty, filthy shithole? Mmmmm, kiss me, let me taste my ass. Let me suck that hot tongue of yours. Ohhh, that’s so. I want to get to know Catherine and Elizabeth in more depth, as well as you. I want to know what it is like to be touched and fondled by you, my love.”“I will gladly give you that experience, my dear Kathleen. The girls will have told you I am a tit man?”“Yes. You can make a start tonight, laying your hands on my breasts and touching my nipples. Just because we can’t have sex doesn’t prevent us experiencing foreplay, I thought.”John grinned at this. “Now that is a great suggestion, you. “The seven deadly sins.”“Esther’s arguing for,” Joe chuckled.“You think maybe you could help me write it and maybe direct it?” Essie asked him.“I don’t know.”“Please?”“What kind of argument is that?”“You mean my pretty pout and batting eyes don’t work?” Essie pouted. “Okay, I know you’re writing something for Charlie.”“I never said...”“You are aren’t you?”“It’s been on my mind,” Joe confessed.“Morpheus?” Cheryl asked.“Yeah.”Joe had continued writing plays. He’d been using a nom de plume, Saul. Maine waha par ek foreigner ko dekha. Wo apne camere se yaha waha ki photos khich rahi thi. Dikhne me gori chitti thi. Usne white colour ka 3/4th aur black colour ka top pehna tha aur upar se apne gore chehare pe kala chasma chadha rakkha tha. Uski figure ekdum jhakkas dikh rahi thi. Uski wo gand aur gol matol ball dekhkar mai garam hone laga tha. Jab wo palati to maine dekha ki uski pant low waist hone ke karan uski gori kamar aur uspe bana tatoo bada sexy lag raha tha. Ab to mera lund uth.